“You scared me” “Oh, sorry, I didn’t mean to, I just saw you and...” “Yes?” Damn, his voice. It was making me wet listening to that deep...American drawl. “...and thought I’d say hi”. “Oh. Well. Hi.” I smiled, well I thought I did, my whole body was numb, from shock, and admiration, and well, I was trying so hard not to say “fuck me now, goddamn”, it was easier just to freeze. I heard him giggle at me and he put his hand on my arm. “You’re cold”. Way to state the obvious, its 10pm, dark and. The reality had hit me and now I was physically shaking in fear of it happening. A car pulled up outside and I got worse and curled up on the sofa. As they walked in she came straight to me and told her husband to get me a drink. “What’s a matter Jenny” she said as she hugged me. Once again like an arse my mouth went off, “I’m not a lesbian” she just hugged me and said “silly girl, neither am I”. I felt myself smile because of the stupid thing I just said. “Sit up”, she said taking a drink from. He breaks our kiss and looks at me with a sly grin; I bite my bottom lip knowing he’s not done with me. “I want to taste more of you, baby. I’m going to make my way back down to that tender pussy and give you another orgasm.” “With your skills, I’m sure it won’t take much at this rate, love.” “We shall see, won’t we?” “So it seems.” My voice hitches a bit as I feel him begin to work down my body, kissing me almost the same way as he did when he came up to kiss me deeply. I purr out for him,. She had been a very reliable fuck buddy for some time. She was about ten years older than me and lived nearby. She was great in bed and taught me a lot about pleasing a woman. But, we were nothing more than friends with benefits and she wanted more. Honestly, I never thought I would see her again after she moved away and I missed the great no strings attached sex just about any time I wanted it. As luck would have it, I was in a crowded bar a few weeks ago and decided to make one more walk.